CHAPTER 5008
Chapter 5008 James did not know how to explain, so he chose to play dumb, chuckling foolishly.
“Let’s bring him along,” a female disciple suggested after giving James a glance.
“Yeah, he is considered our sect’s disciple as long as he’s within our sect’s spiritual mountain range.
Even if he has no cultivation base, we do have some ordinary humans under our sect,” one of the Presta Sect disciples added.
After a brief discussion, they settled on James’ temporary fate, and he was subsequently taken off the island. : owner of this content.
The Presta Sect was a small sect, and even its Grand Patriarch had only reached the Macrocosm Ancestral God Rank.
In the Endlos’ Ten Districts, this cultivation rank was considered quite low, even within the Presta District.
Although the Presta Sect was not particularly strong, it was an ancient sect with a long-established history, predating even the era of Emperor Raiah.
Within the Presta Sect’s territory, there existed smaller universes where ordinary humans resided.
Some of them had begun their journey of cultivation, but their cultivation ranks were not notably high.
The disciples of the Presta Sect left James in Te’oma Village.
It was a small village located within the sect’s territory.
There was a willow tree at the entrance.
James stood before the tree, looking at the run-down village ahead.
He had not intended to stay here for long and wanted to leave at the first opportunity to find a place where he could cultivate in earnest.
With his remarkable body and the Supernatural Signature Skills he had mastered, James believed he could rise quickly once again and depart this place to gain a better understanding of the current state of the Endlos.
However, just as he was about to leave, he noticed something extraordinary about the willow tree at the entrance.
The willow tree appeared lively on the surface, but it seemed to have been scorched by some unknown force, leaving no vitality within it.
It was quite large, several hundred meters tall and over ten meters in girth.
Its branches swayed gracefully with the gentle breeze.
After sensing its uniqueness, James walked over and stood beneath the tree, extending a palm toward it.
Although he currently lacked power within him, his new body remained remarkably strong.
When he struck with his palm, the tree cracked under the tremendous force.
Upon closer inspection, James confirmed that there was indeed no vitality inside the tree.
Its interior appeared to have been struck by lightning, leaving it scorched.
James had seen and experienced many things, and while this tree was unique, it had not captured his full attention.
He did not pay it much mind and turned to leave.
At that moment, an old farmer holding a hoe emerged from the village.
He appeared to be in his forties, dressed in plain attire, and moved at a leisurely pace, just like an ordinary human.
However, James could immediately discern his extraordinariness.
Although the old farmer seemed ordinary, he exuded a unique aura that even Chaos Rank powerhouses could not sense.
James had comprehended numerous inscriptions and created mysterious formations.
Even though he had lost his cultivation base, some of his senses still remained.
“This is quite remarkable,” James furrowed his brow slightly, then approached the old farmer and asked, “Sir, could you please tell me where we are?” The old farmer glanced at James, put down his hoe, and replied, “ This is Te’oma Village, young man.
There hasn’t been another village within thousands of miles.
Why have you come here?” James knew that this old farmer was definitely not a typical farmer.
He was undoubtedly a legendary powerhouse with a cultivation base of at least Chaos Rank or higher.
James’ eyes turned as he smiled and said, “I’ve come here seeking a teacher to learn some skills.” “Heh heh.”